Boss Husband, Control Yourself

"Open."

Hearing Zhongtian's voice is very gentle, which makes people feel like a person with strong affinity for the first time. Feng Shaohu felt a little relieved when he heard that it was not the previous low and indifferent voice.

As soon as he pulled off the headgear, he went to capture the sound source for the first time. His eyes squeezed several times before he could see the man clearly. He seemed to be a very kind man. He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't speak, so he could only make a pitiful whine.

"Dumb?" Wen Zhongtian asked.

Feng Shaohu nodded.

"Get the pen and paper." Wen Zhongtian went to a chair and sat down. Every move was elegant, which made people's eyes unconsciously follow his body.

"He had all ten fingers chopped off." Yan Zhengnan leaned against the front of the car with his hands in his pockets.

Hearing that Zhongtian was looking at Feng Shaohu, he was surprised. His natural smiling lips made his surprised expression look very obedient, like a big sunny boy.

This made Feng Shaohu suddenly find a glimmer of hope. He looked at Wen Zhongtian with a little light of hope in his eyes.

"Untie him."

Yan Zhengnan unties Feng Shaohu. Feng Shaohu is so moved that his lips are trembling. In the past two days, he seems to have experienced purgatory. Finally, he can relax. As long as the people in front of him can let him go, he is willing to do anything and tell him everything.

When he heard that Zhongtian asked Yan Zhengnan to take paper and pen and put them on the ground in front of Feng Shaohu, Bao Li wanted to catch Feng Shaohu, whose adoptive father also wanted to live. How could he not be curious about the sacred nature of Feng Shaohu and let so many people miss him.

"Write with a pen between your arms. I ask you to write."

"..." Feng Shaohu nodded again and again. As long as he could live, he would seize every opportunity.

……

Bao Mo ran Wo looks at the wechat message sent by Xin Wei in Xue Muxuan's arms and doesn't know how to return the message.

No need for her to rub them together, they are as familiar as old friends

Xue Muxuan saw her staring at the mobile phone, some curious, "what's the matter?"

"My brother is driving Xinwei's car and chasing a van with her. The problem is that he is still drunk driving."

"After the van?"

"Well, when I asked who I was chasing, he didn't say. I guess he was chasing the suspect."

“……”

Xue Muxuan didn't say anything. Bao Li is an adult. He has his own opinions on things that have nothing to do with him. He doesn't want to make any comments. How can he expect that the humble Feng Shaohu has been robbed.

The little woman in her arms said that she allowed Baoli and Xinwei to develop freely. As a result, she didn't sleep with her mobile phone in her arms. She was still thinking about Baoli in her heart.

Bao Mo Ran's fingers on the screen quickly hit: "then my brother, please take care of it." Then send it.

Xinwei only gave her an OK gesture.

Bao Mo ran breathed a sigh of relief, put the mobile phone back to the bedside table, turned around Xue Muxuan's neck, arched a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes.

Bao Li was confused in his head. He looked forward. The van had already gone. He gritted his teeth and scolded: "son of a bitch!"

Feeling something wrong with the right side, he remembered that Xin Wei was still in the co driver's seat.

Xin Wei covered her right arm in pain. At the moment of the crash, she was taken by the safety belt, but when she was taken away from the direction by the truck, her head and arm were heavily knocked on the glass window.

The door was smashed to pieces.

Paulie saw her look painful, broke the usual calm, frightened, the volume also increased a lot, "are you ok?"

Can it be ok?

Xin Wei wanted to say it, but she couldn't say a word because of the pain. There was a warm flow on her right forehead.

Baoli got out of the car and ignored the driver. He ran to the co driver to pull the door, but the door was badly damaged and couldn't be opened. He tugged at it, and Shengsheng pulled it open.

Xinwei wants to cry.

Bao Muran also said to let her take care of Bao Li, to see his lively appearance, where need people to take care of!

Most need to take care of her Xinwei!

Her car has become such a bad virtue in the twinkling of an eye.

Paulie took her out and ran to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi to the hospital.

"Hey, you want to run after hitting my car? You're running away. Who shall we go to? " The truck driver yelled at the two men anxiously, but his smile couldn't hide.

"The traffic police will deal with it!" Paulie yelled without looking.

Xinwei saw Baoli nervous about her injury and said, "I'm ok, but it hurts!"

Nestled in the arms of the man who made her heart beat, the pain seemed to be reduced a lot.

She took the opportunity to look at the man in front of her. His facial features are not very delicate, but they are combined together. Although he looks nervous, he doesn't seem to be flustered. He has the taste of a mature man.

When he got into the taxi, he called the traffic police brigade to deal with the traffic accident. He was a little guilty. He just went after the car, completely forgetting that it was someone else's car and that they were still in it“ I'll be responsible for the damage to your car and your medical expenses. I'm really sorry. "“ You belong to drunk driving. Will you be imprisoned? " Xin Wei suddenly felt that there was a problem and quickly explained: "you can take me to the hospital, lest the traffic police come and see you drunk driving, but is this a hit and run?" Paulie saw that her forehead was bleeding on the right side. It would be bad if she destroyed the girl's face. She didn't care about her own injury, but worried about him. He was really a little sorry“ I'll explain it to the traffic police later. I'll take the initiative to explain the problem of drunk driving. You can rest assured. "“ Are you a policeman? " Xinwei didn't want to miss the opportunity to communicate with him, but Baoli didn't want to explain too much to her, so he simply nodded his head In the repair shop, Yan Zhengnan looks at the poor Feng Shaohu on the ground with complicated eyes. Originally, Bao Li is not Bao Guohong's son! When he heard that Zhongtian was staring at Feng Shaohu, he had a spring breeze like smile on his face“ So, Paulie is your son. " Feng Shaohu only thinks that he will give his deputy director's son some face. He nods like catching a straw. But Wen Zhongtian wondered why his adoptive father wanted to find Feng Shaohu. Feng Shaohu said that he didn't know du Xiong at all, and had never heard of him. He said that he had a eldest son named Feng Xiaodou, but Feng Xiaodou was missing, eight out of ten died, and his wife's name was Lin Yufen? Is the man who took him away first and cut his tongue, head and fingers for revenge... Or to make him speechless? But if it's the second one, isn't he telling the whole story! What's the reason for making him kneel in front of Lin Yufen's grave?